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Introduction:

a boy's obsession turns into a man's delight

In 1991, I was a dorky high-school freshman. Fortunately, my older sister was just about the most popular girl in school. Julie was a senior that year and had a lot going for her. She was an honor student, an all-star athlete in two sports and was considered the best looking girl in the whole school. I guess I always knew my sister was cute while growing up. But it wasn’t until high-school that I was constantly reminded about her attractiveness. Dozens of guys made comments about her all week – every week. Even my female classmates often mentioned how much they admired her and wished they looked like her. Wild & curly strawberry-blonde hair, big blue eyes and a wide engaging smile.
Eventually, as my hormones surged, I began to pay more attention to her around the house. Julie played volleyball in the fall and would often get home late following games. She’d eat, go change in her room and come down and watch tv with me in the den. My parents were in bed by that time of night. Julie would come in wearing a long robe – which she would pull off and hang on the top of the door before plopping on to the couch. She wore the same thing every night – tight cotton shorts and a small sleeveless t-shirt. Just a bit of thin fabric between me and my sexy sister. Julie was tall and her long, strong legs were either stretched out or bent, revealing either the bulge of her vulva or the bottom of her round, hard ass. Her thin shirt held tight against her orange sized breasts. Her nipples stood off of her tits like small cones. Rather than stare, I would just gulp in quick glances at her body. One night, she asked me to rub her feet as they were sore from a weekend v-ball tournament. Of course, I agreed. Julie got up to go get lotion – her shorts rode up her crack and both of her buns hung out and jiggled as she left the room. I was looking at the tv when she returned as if I cared about which show we were watching. I felt her feet land in my lap. She handed me the lotion and thanked me for the service. I’d never massaged anything other than my own penis and I asked her what to do. “just rub ‘em.” I squirted lotion into my hands and began to rub one of her feet.
I just did as she instructed and she asked me about high-school. She wondered if I was making friends or meeting any cute girls. I must have blushed because she told me not to be embarrassed and she might teach me a few things about girls someday. She got quiet and made a soft moaning sound as I kept massaging her feet. I looked up and her eyes were closed. Her nipples were harder than I’d ever seen them and her shorts showed off a fat camel-toe. This was too much. I could feel my dick begin to swell. She had just dozed off for a short time before waking, thanking me, kissing my cheek and leaving for bed. I jerked off right there on the couch right after she left the room.
One day during lunch at school another boy made a joke – he offered me $1000 for a pair of Julie’s panties. The offer went up to $10,000 if they had been worn. This got a big laugh. Until that moment, it never occurred to me to ‘use’ some of her worn panties. The next morning, I slipped into her room as she took her shower. Her shorts and shirt that she slept in were on the floor. I was shaking as I picked up the shorts. I brought the fabric up to my face and I smelled them. The smelled like Julie. Then I directed my face to the inside of the crotch and sniffed again. I swooned as I breathed in the scent of her pussy. I dropped them on the floor and I found a pair of panties in her hamper and hurried back to my room. I quickly came as I sucked on the crotch of her tangy underwear.
This happened most mornings before school. Except for the days when she had her period and would wear panties, her shorts would be waiting for me – warm and sexy with her scent. I would then find a pair of panties in the hamper to bring them into my room. One morning I got a very pleasant surprise – Julie’s shorts were soaked and sticky from her pussy. I assumed she had just masturbated and the thought drove me wild. I sucked on the crotch and I jerked off right there in her room. I was becoming obsessed.
I figured the only two rooms in the house where Julie would be naked were the bathroom and her room. I couldn’t figure a way to see her in her room, but an idea came into my head while raking leaves in the fall. The bathroom Julie and I shared was on the second floor. It had frosted glass on the window. The windows remained closed during the winter as our Midwestern climate dictated. On the side of the house was a large basswood. My father had me help him trim limbs each fall. I took it upon myself to cut a viewing window from the center of the tree to the bathroom window. I opened the window one night and climbed the tree – the view of the shower was perfect. Now I just had to be patient.
The first warm days of March brought my first chance. I opened the window wide in the afternoon but Julie shut it to just a crack because of the cool night air. The next chance came in April as the leaves were beginning to grow. Julie played co-ed volleyball at the community center one night and got home past dark. While she ate dinner I slipped out the side door with a small pair of my father’s binoculars. I propped a step ladder against the tree and found my perch. The window was wide open. My heart skipped a beat when the light turned on. Julie walked in and out of view as she must have gone to the toilet. A few moments later she walked back into view wearing only a sports bra. There was my sister’s perfect ass! She then bent over to turn on the water in the tub. My father had installed clear sliding glass doors on the tub a few years earlier. Julie then pulled off her bra and stepped into the tub and slid the door closed. I was mesmerized as I watched Julie wash soap her naked body. Then she turned off the water and reached out for her towel. As good as the view was, it was even better with the binoculars. I zoomed in on her luscious boobs. The pink nipples stood out on her pale breasts. Then I panned down to her crotch. She had a thick triangle of light brown pubic hair. I watched her admire herself in the mirror. She cupped her breasts and turned around to check out her butt. She squeezed it for several moments. I was so turned on. I had a fresh pair of worn panties waiting in my room. I came twice before sleeping that night.
I was lucky enough to watch the shower routine at least twice per week for the next few months. In May I found a few Polaroids of Julie and her friends getting ready for prom. The first few were of them drinking beers wearing shorts and t-shirts. Then a pic of Julie’s friend Sue wearing just panties and her hands covering her small tits. The next pics were of Julie and another friend also in just panties with hands on tits. Then a picture of all three of them in sheer panties and bras. Julie’s friends were track team members and all three had great hard bodies. I could see all of their nipples and muffs through the fabric. I snuck the pics out of the house and got color copies made at a local business. Right about the same time, Julie started wearing thong underwear a couple of times per week. When I snatched my first thong from her hamper, I was introduced to the erotic and musty flavor of her asshole.
These experiences kept me horny and stimulated for the next couple of years. After Julie left for college, I saw her using the shower a few more times and got an occasional whiff of her underwear. Over the years, I had my own sexual experiences with various girlfriends and eventually married. Julie now lives in Oregon with her long-time boyfriend. She is a college professor and works as a personal trainer during the summer. I was in Portland on business last fall and took an extra weekend to visit Julie in the country. Her boyfriend was camping with friends for the weekend so it was just me and Julie. Although I am no longer obsessed with my sister, I was amazed at how attractive she still was at 38. On Saturday, we got up and went hiking for an afternoon. We were driving back to her home when she asked if I wanted to enjoy a soak in her hot tub. A hot tub sounded perfect. When we got back, I asked if I could borrow some trunks. She said that unless I was a prude old person that swimsuits were not an option. I laughed and said “no problem, it’s fine with me.” Julie asked me to rinse off in the shower and to meet her in the tub. I was nervous as I showered but was really looking forward to it. I wrapped a towel around my waist and got to the tub and took off the cover. I slipped into the warm water anticipating my naked sister. Julie walked out in a very short robe with two glasses of wine.
She handed me my wine and turned to take off her robe. She spoke casually as she turned back toward me. Her breasts still looked amazing. One nipple was pierced with a silver bar. Her belly was still flat and hard. Then she walked up the steps to enter the tub. “OK, so I hope it’s not too odd to see your sister naked.” Just as she said this her pussy came into view. Her pubes were nearly vacant. Just a wispy little stripe of hair along the crack of her labia. The underside of her pussy was completely bald. Her pussy lips were pink like her nipples and protruded from her vulva. I caught a glimpse of another piercing on her twat but tried to act non-chalant. Julie sat in the tub and we chatted about life.
The bubbles were on so I gently fondled my cock under the water. The tub was heating up and I wanted to cool off but was too shy to sit out of the water. Lucky for me, Julie was also feeling the heat and got up and sat on the side. Wow! What a view. There was my gorgeous sister in all her glory just a few feet from me. I kept my eyes closed as I relaxed in the tub. When I did talk to Julie, I barely looked at her. She was wise to my behavior and flat out asked me to look at her. “Look, I know this is odd, but it’s just my body. Do me a favor and just check it all out so we can both relax. Starting with my piercings.” With this comment she flicked the silver ring hanging off of her inner labia. “One of my students, an Iranian girl made these for me. She even did the piercing.” I slid off the bench and floated over to Julie’s open thighs. Her cunt was right in front of my face. She peeled open her pussy lips to show me the ring. It had two ornate balls on each end of the semi-ring. I pretended I was admiring the art work while drinking in the view of her open pussy. “I might get another one for this nipple, but one is enough right now.” I stood up in the tub to check out the other piercing. Now I had full permission to stare at her tits. They were now more like grapefruit size and they hung perfectly for a nearly 40-year old woman. Her nipples were hard in the cool air. For some odd reason, I was not getting erect. I was quite relaxed while enjoying this very fortunate situation.
“OK, you’ve seen my bits, now let’s see yours.” With that I got out and sat near Julie on the edge of the tub. I’d kept in shape over the years, so I wasn’t feeling too shy next to my super fit sibling. Julie took no time in declaring “My, that is some set of balls!” It’s true, I was definitely blessed with a large set of balls. My flaccid penis was never very long, but it was thick and it was a good match for my big nuts. One of my high-school teammates called my junk ‘the triplets’. Julie slipped back into the water and was now positioned with her face just one foot from my crotch. She was grinning as she viewed my scrotum. “I like that you shave them. They look so smooth.” At my wife’s request, I had been shaving my sack and the shaft of my dick to keep oral sex more pleasant for her. I told this to Julie and she agreed that it looked easier to explore. Her partner was a bit of a hippy and kept his crotch woolly. “Now, stand up.” I stood on the bench. My balls hung down and my penis was now just slightly erect. “Would it be wrong if I asked to hold them?” “My balls? Go ahead, they’re just balls.” I felt a surge of energy rush to my groin. My dick was slowly filling with blood. What to do? “Well, I’m glad I’m not the only one feeling a bit turned on.” Julie looked up at me as her wet hand lightly touched my balls. My erection was not going to be stopped and I did my best to just remain calm. Julie just kept fondling my sack without saying a word. So there I was with a rock hard boner and my sister playing with my balls like it was her first time. With the excitement, my nuts began to pull up. Julie noticed this and said “I think your boys are a little too excited. By the way, you have a really nice cock.” She took my thick dick in one hand and gave it a squeeze. Then she stood up on the bench and said “You’ve got to see my little boner.” She sat back on the side and parted her pussy with one hand and flicked her now bulging clit with the other. It looked very much like a tiny penis. “I call it my pink panther.” I reached down and gave it a very light stroke with my thumb. “Ooh, I think we’d better just finish our wine before we get a bit taboo.” I agreed and sat back in the tub. All the while fondling my erection under the bubbling water. I boldly stated to Julie, “It has been a long time since I have seen a nude woman other than my wife. I must say that you’ve got a remarkably sexy body and I hope my arousal wasn’t too weird.” “Not at all. It is perfectly natural to be excited at the sight of a sexy body. You’ve got one too!”
With that, we sat a bit longer then got out of the water to dry off. Julie had a brought out a small towel for drying. She did her best to get all of her body then asked me to get her back. I used my towel to dry her. My semi-hard penis was right behind her yummy bottom. She thanked me as she slipped into her tiny robe. On the way into the house she dropped one of the plastic wine glasses. As she bent over to pick it up, her robe rode up her back and I had a perfect view of Julie’s bare pink asshole and hanging beaver. I had to get to my room before I got another erection. Once in the spare room, I lay back on the bed and jerked myself off in no time flat. After I showered I was in my room wearing a pair of boxers. Julie knocked on the door and asked if I could rub lotion on her back. “Sure” was my reply. She opened the door wearing nothing but a black thong. She was as casual with me as if we were a couple. She handed me the lotion and turned around. I slowly rubbed the lotion into her strong back and shoulders. I even took the liberty to run my hands up the sides of her torso. She then did the same for me. Once again, my penis was responding with a surge of blood. I kept my back to her as she patted my ass and walked out of the room. We both napped before dinner.
We ate dinner and walked along a country road with her dog. It was a beautiful night. We got back and drank more wine. Then Julie said “How about one more soak before bed?” It sounded great to me. She got up, took off her sweater and slipped right out of her dress. She was braless and was only wearing the black thong. “Follow me.” I got up and did as she instructed. She took out one big beach towel from a cabinet on the way and continued to the back door. She slid off her thong inside the house and stepped outside. I undressed right there and took the opportunity to pick up her thong as she uncovered the hot tub. I breathed in that old familiar scent and licked the crotch and narrow fabric that sat snug against her anus just a moment before. My cock jumped with excitement but I didn’t care and joined Julie in the tub one last time. This time we just sat quietly and sipped wine under the dark country sky. This had been a great day. When we got out, Julie got the beach towel and began to dry me. She started at my shoulders and back. She dried my ass and the back of my legs before turning me around. The she worked her way up my legs and gently dried my balls and growing penis. She patted my abs and chest with the towel before saying “My turn.” She turned her back to me. I also began at her shoulders and worked my way down her back. I took my time drying her round ass. I squeezed her bum through the towel and slipped my hand between her thighs. As I dried the rest of her legs, I stared at her fat pussy lips hanging in the night air. I turned her around and dried her legs. I boldly cupped her crotch with my towel covered hand. I brushed her belly with the towel before lifting each heavy breast with my bare hands to dry under each of her boobs. Julie smiled at me as she reached down and squeezed my dick in her hand. “I’ve got an idea. It might be naughty!”
She walked into the house holding my hand and led me to her room. “Let’s masturbate for each other. “ I was stunned and said nothing for a while. We just stared at each other. Julie moved in and hugged me. Her bare tits against my torso was a huge turn on. I reached down and pulled her hips toward mine. My solid erection was sandwiched between us. “OK, how do you want to do it?” I replied. She got lube from her bathroom and laid me down on her bed. “I watch you then you watch me.” She squirted lube into her hand and stroked my cock for a short time. Then she put my hand on it and watched me do what I done so many times with her panties in my mouth. I was a bit nervous at first but soon relaxed and became very excited with her naked body next to me. She just stared at my dick. She asked if I had ever had my prostate stimulated. “I don’t think so” was my answer. Julie lubed her middle finger and slid it beneath my heavy balls. I felt her push her finger up against my asshole. “take a deep breath.” I did as she instructed. “Now blow out an even bigger breath.” As I did her finger popped inside my rectum. I had never before experienced this. Julie began to finger me in a specific way. It instantly added an enormous sensation. My sphincter squeezed tight. “Let’s go slow. Just breathe.” I let go of my dick and was amazed at how close I was getting to orgasm without even touching myself. “Oh my god, I am so fucking horny, can I finish you?” she asked. Before I could even say “yes!” her other hand was pumping my cock like mad while her finger flicked at my prostate. I cannot explain how powerful my orgasm was, but my head was spinning when it was over.
She just smeared the semen into my belly and got up to wash her hands. When she came back in, she held my still hard penis in her hand. She moved her head down and kissed the tip of my dick. This was all too surreal. “OK, my turn!” she said with a horny grin. She took a small vibrator from her night-stand and spread her legs on the bed. I just stared at her swollen open pussy. The vibrator came to life and she drew circles around her clit with the electric toy. She asked me to lube her. I reached for the lube with one hand and gently touched her moist crack with the other. Without permission, I pushed one finger inside her wet cunt. I applied the lube to her lips and worked it in with my thumb while my second finger eased inside of her. Julie was moaning as she applied more pressure to her clit. Her eyes closed and her lip quivered as she got closer to coming. “Get your other finger in my ass now!” she demanded. I let go of my dick and positioned myself to finger her bum. Without any additional lube, my thick middle finger slowly slid past her tight anus. I had two fingers in my sister’s twat and one in her ass as she buzzed away on her clit. Her nipples were rock hard and her face was pure ecstasy. Her hips began to buck as her orgasm began. Watching her coming with my help was one of the best sexual experiences of my life, but it was her pulsing asshole that really got my attention. I was so horny watching her swollen pussy pucker as her bum squeezed my finger. I pulled my fingers out of her cunt and went back to my dick. Julie saw this and as her orgasm subsided she pulled me down on to the bed. We were now in an awkward 69 position while lying on our sides. I felt my fat dick get sucked into her mouth as she played with my balls. With my finger still in her ass, I brought my tongue to her still swollen clit and lips. I sucked her fat labia into my mouth. Before I knew it I was coming again. Julie sucked in my entire 7” penis and swallowed all of my load. I gently nibbled on her twat while feeling complete exhaustion. We stayed there nude on her bed for a while before Julie got up and started her shower.
Without speaking, I joined her in the shower and we washed each other off. I massaged her soapy tits and took one of her nipples into my mouth as we dried each other one more time. We slept in our separate beds that night and talked about ‘our secret’ at breakfast the next morning. It was impulsive, it was not rational, it was great fun and it was pure animal eroticism. We also both agreed it was not wrong. It just wouldn’t happen again.
Julie dropped me off at the airport in the afternoon and I flew home to my family.

real dumb, even if he was no longer obsessed with her there is no way he would stay with her. he sure wouldn't get in a hottub naked with her or masterbate with her keep it realistic and believable please this isn't listed as a FANTASY.